Fairy sister from heaven

Since Liu Qianqian returned to the family, she has almost never left the yard.

She practices the music, chess, calligraphy and painting she learned every day. She gets up at eight in the morning, has three meals a day, and goes to bed at ten in the evening. Her schedule is very regular.

The Liu family had been worried that she would commit suicide, but after observing her for a while, they found that the eldest lady was somewhat normal and scary.

She seemed to be back to when she was sixteen or seventeen years old. She would be very focused on everything she did, and she would have a faint polite smile when talking to anyone.

On the day she left Mujia Villa, she had doubted whether she might be pregnant?

But that was quickly dismissed and she considered herself lucky that she wasn't pregnant.

Otherwise, she would definitely not have the heart to kill him.

"I feel like the eldest lady has no problem at all. Why does the madam still ask us to come over and watch her every day?"

Several middle-aged women in the hospital were talking quietly.

"Madam, you're just too worried. What's the big deal? Isn't it just a lost love?"

"That's right, the eldest lady's cultivation physique is also very good. Maybe she can become like the fairy who casually killed Fang Yunzhong at the funeral that day. Her future is bright. I feel it is impossible to worry about a man."

"But she either plays the piano or draws every day, and she doesn't practice cultivation... What's going on?"

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"Sister Qianqian! Sister Qianqian!"

Suddenly, an eleven or twelve-year-old boy ran in from outside the hospital, holding an envelope in his hand and a frown on his face.

Liu Qianqian stopped the pen in her hand and looked back at the courtyard.

"Madoka, long time no see."

When Liu Qianqian saw the little boy, a smile appeared on her face.

The little boy's name is Liu Yuan, and he is Liu Qianqian's cousin.

"Sister Qianqian, I have something to ask you! It's such a big deal!" Liu Yuan said seriously.

"Why do you have to ask me?"

"Because I only dare to ask you." Liu Yuan said, then turned around to look at the women and said, "Aunts, please go out first. I have something important to discuss with Sister Qianqian!"

Several women hesitated and then left the yard, but they did not dare to go far. After all, the lady asked them to come and watch Liu Qianqian. If something happened to Liu Qianqian, it would be difficult for them to explain.

"What on earth is going on and you are doing it so seriously?" Liu Qianqian couldn't help but be curious.

"Here! This is it!"

Liu Yuan handed the envelope in her hand to Liu Qianqian, her face turned red.

Liu Qianqian opened the envelope and looked at it, with the smile still on her face: "It turns out it's a girl who wrote you a love letter. But how old are you two? You just fall in love."

"We are not young anymore. There are several couples in our class who have even kissed each other!" Liu Yuan said seriously.

"Kissing on the face? That's really incredible." Liu Qianqian rubbed his head with such a gentle smile on her face.

Liu Yuan looked at the smile on her face and was stunned for a moment, then said: "Sister Qianqian, I feel like you haven't smiled like this for a long, long time."

"Is there any?"

"Ever since I entered elementary school, you have been worried about your engagement every day..."

"Now that there is no engagement, of course I am happy."

"I really hope... you are really happy."

Liu Yuan said and quickly returned to the topic, pointing to the love letter written by a certain girl to him and said: "By the way, tell me what to do quickly. I have a girl I like, but this girl gave me another love letter." I wrote a love letter, what should I do?”

"Which girl do you think is better?" Liu Qianqian asked.

"I definitely think the girl I like is better, but the girl who wrote me a love letter usually treats me much better than the girl I like... So I'm very torn whether to agree with her or continue to pursue me. The one you like? Sister Qianqian, you have experience in this area, so I can only come to you and ask." Liu Yuan looked distressed.

At this moment, another dirty little black dog ran into the yard, wagging its tail and ran to Liu Yuan's feet.

"Carbon ball, where have you been? You're all dirty. Can't you be as tidy as Axiang's big golden retriever?" Liu Yuan picked up the little black dog with a look of disgust on his face and wanted to pat him angrily. It ass.

Liu Qianqian looked at the dirty little black dog, and the smile on her lips softened slightly: "Do you think the carbon ball is better, or the big golden retriever from Axiang's family is better?"

"No need to ask, Axiang's big golden retriever is definitely better. That golden retriever is so fun. It can pick up balls and understand human speech. By the way! It can also skateboard by itself!" Liu Yuan sighed as he spoke: "It's a pity that the carbon ball doesn't know anything, it only knows how to run around, and it doesn't like to be clean."

"But every time you play with A-Xiang's golden retriever, no matter how happy you are, when you and A-Xiang finally separate, the golden retriever will still choose to follow A-Xiang home, right?" Liu Qianqian said.

"Of course, after all, it's a dog raised by someone else."

Liu Qianqian asked: "So...does the girl you like also like a boy?"

Liu Yuan's frown deepened: "Yes, but I'm still chasing them, and they're not together either."

"Is she usually nicer to you, or to the boy she likes?"

"Oh, sister Qianqian, why do you always ask these useless questions? She must be good to the boy he likes."

"Does it feel like she doesn't care about how you treat her well? If the boy she likes just talks to her, she will be happy for two or three days?"

"Oh, you are saying these useless things again." Liu Yuan looked impatient.

Liu Qianqian stretched out her hand and stroked the dirty little black dog: "Your carbon ball has been following you since you were seven years old. You are its favorite person, but no matter how much it likes you, you still like that big golden retriever. It knows that even if you can't get that big golden retriever, you will still like it, but it still likes you so much and has never left you.

Even if it knows that you dislike it very much, it is still shameless and shamelessly sticks to you. Maybe if you kick it now, it will run away in pain, but after a while, it will wag its tail and ask for peace with you. Maybe if you throw it into the garbage dump, it will still deceive itself into thinking that you are playing with it, and will shamelessly come to you again."

Liu Yuan looked at the carbon ball in his arms for a long time, very frustrated: "Are you telling me that I am also like a carbon ball in the eyes of the girl I like?"

"The girl who likes you may be more like a carbon ball." Liu Qianqian said.

"But I still like the big golden retriever more." Liu Yuan said stubbornly.

"Then throw the carbon ball away completely. When someone else picks it up, treats it well, and dresses it up beautifully, it will revolve around that person from now on. No matter how much you call it or coax it, it will ignore you."

"How can the carbon ball become beautiful?" Liu Yuan said indifferently: "If I really throw the carbon ball away, I guess no one will want it, let alone someone will treat it well. Then I will need to go back and take it home."

This sentence seemed to touch a very sensitive nerve of Liu Qianqian, and her eyes turned red instantly.

She has been very calm these days. As long as she is immersed in painting and piano music, she will not think about anything else.

But now, just because of a carbon ball, she suddenly wants to cry.

She smiled: "Yeah, I can't figure it out either. How can a medical student become Qing'an? How can a mortal be loved by Xuannv? I want to win the first place in the elixir competition and take him home in a dignified manner, why can't I realize it in the end?"

"Sister Qianqian..."

Liu Yuan looked at her red eyes and suddenly felt that the problem was serious.

"I, I'm leaving first, Sister Qianqian, don't tell grandpa that I made you cry, otherwise he will beat me."

After saying that, Liu Yuan picked up the love letter and ran out with the carbon ball in her arms, shouting: "Sorry, sorry..."

Several women walked in with a look of surprise, and hurried over to comfort Liu Qianqian. Liu Qianqian stopped and went back to the bedroom alone.

Today was supposed to be the day she finished the painting.

Maybe the painting was just a few strokes away.

But she didn't plan to make it perfect.

Not far outside the courtyard, Liu Yuan held the carbon ball and looked at the love letter from the girls in his class. He thought for a long time before making up his mind.

He touched the carbon ball's head and said, "Don't worry, I will never lose you."